Chapter 100 The Mysterious Stele(2/2)
Xie Huan was speechless, and immediately sent a message: "Be careful, there is something strange about this stone tablet, don't get close, you foundation builders don't fight to the death with them, try to protect others."
After saying that, he took out the Bingya Sword and rushed towards the monk who was transmitting messages to Lu Kongqian alone.
"Lu Kongqian is in the middle stage of foundation building. I will lure him away to avoid causing too much damage. You should be careful."
Zhao Feng immediately flew up, made a few provocative moves towards Lu Kongqian, laughed several times, and flew away.
"Hmph, I'll leave this to you, kill them all, kill them quickly!"
Lu Kongqian shouted to his subordinates and chased Zhao Feng.
He believed that as long as he suppressed Zhao Feng, the remaining ten people on the other side would soon be destroyed, and then they would work together to encircle and suppress Zhao Feng.
Luo Furong and others all took out their magic weapons, and according to Xie Huan's words, they stayed away from the stone monument and guarded each other without being separated.
Xie Huan rushed to the opposite side and killed the two encircled Qi Refining monks in a single encounter, staring at the Foundation-building monk provocatively.
"What a good boy, you have the guts!"
The foundation-building monk laughed loudly, and immediately understood the other party's intention, and said sarcastically: "You want to get something out of me? You are not qualified, but since you want to die, I will help you."
After speaking, he raised his hand, and a piece of gray flashed gently in his hand.
Xie Huan suddenly felt like sand and rocks were flying around him, enveloped by a sinister wind, and powerful spiritual pressure and wind blades were cutting him from all directions.
He calmly thrust the sword into the ground, and azure blue frost emerged, forming a barrier of sword intent and ice elements.
At the same time, the protective divine light on his body lit up layer by layer, as if he was in a deserted place.
"Huh?"
The monk's unbelievable voice of surprise came from the dark wind.
But he immediately exposed himself. Xie Huan turned his sword and slashed out a crescent moon. The cold sword energy split the dark wind.
The monk appeared with a look of horror on his face.
The crescent moon instantly grew several times larger and reached his throat.
The next chapter will have to be later... ugh...
Chapter completed!